Seeing her in-laws, Song Qiaobi was the first time, and she was a little nervous.

Especially the two elders I saw were teachers in famous schools! It's no wonder if you're not nervous!

Song Qiaobi made a little effort before going to meet, straightened her hair, changed into a cotton long skirt, and put on naked makeup, and played skillfully with her smile that she practiced repeatedly at home.

It's a pity that she forgot, how could a scholar not understand the truth of Jin Yu's external defeat?

At the airport, Song Qiaobi and Zhou Chonghan had just welcomed Zhou's father and mother, and Song Qiaobi had already felt that the lethality of those four eyes was enough to penetrate her appearance and reach her soul.

But they are very polite, the father-in-law does not look like he is sick, he is refreshed, he wears a simple Zhongshan suit, he speaks gently and humbly, and the mother-in-law is also decent and soft, wearing a stone blue knee-high velvet skirt, a white sweater, and a pair of glasses, not too decorated, but it can also be seen that she has put some effort into makeup, no more youth, jewelry to wear, small gold necklace and jade bracelet, not too high-profile, but luxurious enough.

The son's woman and the husband's mother, the two daughters meet, it is inevitable that there will be a battle between light and dark, and the mother always thinks, what kind of goblin is this that hooked my precious son? As a wife, I always wonder if my mother can swim when she falls into the water at the same time as me.

However, Zhou's mother always has self-cultivation, and when she saw Song Qiaobi smiling at her, she also smiled kindly: "The weather is so cold, and you are here to pick up the morning flight!" It's enough toss! ”

Song Qiaobi rolled his eyes and smiled: "You see that you are just polite to me, with your family, how can there be such a thing as tossing." ”

Mother Zhou smiled, pulled the suitcase in her hand, and glanced back at Zhou's father, who was chatting with Zhou Chonghan: "...... What do I tell you, I doubt it! Where is the cancer! It's just a benign hemangioma, these quacks in China......" He was lamenting the rise and fall of the country, turned around, steadily caught his wife's eyes, turned his head to look at Song Qiaobi, and immediately nodded and smiled: "Xiao Song, you are from Kuncheng, right?" ”

"Hmm."

"I'm also from Kuncheng, but Chonghan's mother is from the south......"

"Well, I know, my mother is from Shanghai"

This "mother" called quite casually, but Zhou's mother over there chuckled in her heart, a little unbearable, and turned her face and smiled: "Don't look at me Shanghainese, I can only understand Shanghainese, I can't speak it...... The accent has long since changed. ”

"Well, mom still has a bit of a Kuncheng accent!" Song Qiaobi walked over to help carry the bag, Zhou's mother was willing, pushing back and forth, and finally the big and small bags were piled up to Zhou Chonghan's side, and a cart was found to push it out.

Song Qiaobi has been following Zhou's mother, not daring to be angry, but she has a relaxed smile on her face.

"I heard your mom isn't there anymore?" This mother is not his mother, and Zhou's mother wants to take out some relationships.

"Oh...... Yes, died a few years ago. ”

"I heard your dad is a monk?" Zhou Chonghan's mother asked suspiciously.

"Hmm." Song Qiaobi was reluctant to mention her father.

"Then I have time to see you, please go down the mountain and have a meal together......" After Zhou's mother said this, Zhou's father also followed suit.

Song Qiaobi felt that his father really had to eat at a table with Zhou Chonghan's parents, that would be a wonder in the world!

She couldn't help but glance at Zhou Chonghan, how Zhou Chonghan didn't understand her mind, but he was reluctant to explain.

"He, a monk, may not be convenient to practice on the mountain......" Song Qiaobi glanced at Zhou Chonghan again, Zhou's parents didn't see it, looked at each other, and they both looked back at Zhou Chonghan.

Only then did Zhou Chonghan feel that he had to say something. So he nodded: "Well, their Buddhists pay attention to a fate, and they generally don't go down the mountain." ”

Zhou's mother smiled understandingly, and she didn't know if she really understood, in short, she went back and told Zhou's father that she couldn't get jet lag, and Zhou's father didn't continue to chase and ask, and followed the complaint with resentment.

I don't know if Song Qiaobi is suspicious, she always feels that Zhou's mother sometimes looks at her secretly, her eyes are complicated and suspicious, but when she looks back, it seems that Zhou's mother is not looking at her again.

Eat at noon, in the home-cooked restaurant in the welcome square, the restaurant is not big, but the dishes are quite authentic, Zhou's father and Zhou's mother ordered, as soon as the dishes come up, they are all dressed in large plates, showing a little rough in the north.

"What I'm thinking about most these days is this regular stir-fry...... The most authentic Chinese food in the United States is also hard to swallow. Zhou's mother stretched out her chopsticks to pick up the vegetables and complained in a low voice, before the dish reached the bowl, Song Qiaobi on the side served her some soup: "What kind of dish does Mom like?" I'll do a little bit ...... too."

Zhou Chonghan almost burst out laughing, she dared to say that she knew a little bit about her cooking skills?

Mother Zhou didn't notice her son's expression, but she didn't show her face, and smiled: "Xiao Song can also cook, young people are quite rare." ”

"Simple home cooked meals, like these dishes ......"

Mother Zhou raised her head and asked Zhou Chonghan opposite: "Have you eaten it?" ”

Zhou Chonghan nodded, didn't look up and replied, "It's not bad." ”

Mother Zhou glanced at him deeply, then turned her head to look at Song Qiaobi and said with a smile: "It's already very good to be able to cook some home-cooked food." ”

Father Zhou also nodded and praised on the side, and Song Qiaobi was happy in his heart, as if he had advanced to the next level after beating the little monster.

After eating and returning to the North Courtyard Building, Zhou's father and Zhou's mother praised Song Qiaobi for cleaning up the house cleanly, because of the time difference, the second elder didn't have much gossip, and the side bedroom rested, and Zhou Chonghan and Song Qiaobi prepared dinner in the kitchen.

"Your parents are very nice and approachable." Song Qiaobi is steaming abalone, Zhou Chonghan is working on the side, washing, picking, cutting, sauce, and the rest is just Song Qiaobi adding some ingredients to the pot and stir-frying a few times.

"Hmm." Zhou Chonghan leaned over to see the size of the fire.

Song Qiaobi took the opportunity to lean over him and whispered: "That...... What do you think your parents can say about me? ”

"Didn't I praise you......"

"Don't think I can't hear it's a polite word."

"Hehe, isn't it good to be polite?"

“…… Did they know about my pregnancy? ”

"Not yet."

"How do I feel that they always treat me as a guest......"

"See you for the first time."

"Hmph, you didn't expect me to meet your parents, did you?"

“……”

"Do you think we'll be able to divorce before your parents come?"

“……”

"Humph! Don't think I don't know, you still think about that Cheng Yiyi......"

Zhou Chonghan ignored her and turned around to go to the bathroom.

…… When it was time for dinner, Zhou Chonghan slowly said the news of Song Qiaobi's pregnancy, and as soon as the words came out, the two elders invariably stopped their chopsticks and raised their heads, staring straight at Zhou Chonghan.

"It's been more than a month." Zhou Chonghan added.

"So I'm going to hold my grandson?" Father Zhou blinked, still a little incredulous, yes, he just climbed back from the death line, and here he saw the omen of new life, he was surprised and happy, and he was moved by joy,

Song Qiaobi hurriedly said: "Dad, it won't be until four months to confirm whether it's a boy or a girl......

"That's not important, boys and girls, we don't care haha, haha, this is a good thing, how can you sue me......" Zhou's father was also a little excited, and immediately planned to open a bottle of drinking, but was stopped by Zhou's mother: "You forgot how the doctor told you to redrinking......"

"Rebutlessdrinkingisok, people are in good spirits on happy occasions, it's okay to have a drink......" Father Zhou grinned.

Zhou Chonghan also smiled: "It's okay to let him drink a glass of red wine......"

Zhou's mother glared back at Zhou Chonghan, and she didn't know how much of her anger was about his imprudence, and how much was about his persuasion.

"Xiao Song, you eat more, don't do any work, you want to eat what you want, tell me, don't be embarrassed...... Chonghan, you go to your Aunt Gu's side to order nutritional products and make up for Xiao Song. Zhou's mother turned her anger into laughter, and by the way, she sandwiched an abalone for Song Qiaobi: "Make up some calcium, vitamin E ......"

Song Qiaobi's heart finally landed, and people became active, and chatted with Zhou's mother with a smile about the material of clothes, the texture of leather boots and the market of purchasing in Mi Guo......

However, when Song Qiaobi slept until midnight, he found that Zhou Chonghan on the bed was gone, and tiptoed out of the door, only to see that the side bedroom door was not closed tightly, and the light of the lamp came out of the crack in the door, faintly accompanied by the sound of whispering. She guessed that the Zhou family was having a family meeting, and she wanted to go back and continue to lie down, but such a bloody opportunity was in front of her, as if she was sorry for the plot if she didn't eavesdrop.

So, she leaned closer, put her ear to listen, and listened to half of it, and her heart was also mixed, half annoyed and half worried.

She listened to the conversation between Zhou's mother and Zhou Chonghan.

Mother Zhou: "...... I don't understand what you think, isn't Meng Ke's girl bad? Why are you so stiff with others? ”

Zhou Chonghan: "It's not that stiff." ”

"Her mother called me across the ocean, saying that you ignored her daughter, and always quarreled with people, saying that Meng Ke wanted to reconcile with you later, but when she called you, you didn't know who it was, you deleted the phone number of the girl, right? …… Isn't this called stiffness? ”

"Hehe, I thought she broke up with me."

"If you break up, you won't delete the phone, right?"

"Sooner or later, I can't remember who it is."

“…… Okay, so what's the matter with you and this Song Qiaobi? Why did this register so quickly? ”

"I was in a bit of a hurry at the time, I was afraid that my dad wouldn't survive the New Year......"

"Then you don't look at it? How can you find a woman from such a family? How unreliable! ”

"Her family is quite simple, not so much."

“…… But what about her? Can she talk to you? I heard her say two words, and I knew she couldn't do anything with you......"

"Heh, those who talk together may not be able to get together."

"That'...... Can you two get along together? I just watched her pretend to be us. ”

"Didn't you say that you two couldn't go together after living with your dad until now?"

"Hmph, what do you mean, do you recognize her?"

"She has a baby."

"Is it yours?"

"Hmm."

"Hmph, I'm a little skeptical, I see that she has a lot of eyes, you should be careful, don't raise children for others at that time."

Father Zhou probably couldn't listen to it anymore, and couldn't help but say: "Chonghan is not a fool, right, at his age, he is measured." ”

"You think he's not stupid, he has been studying abroad for a few years, his brain has been broken, and you are still coaxing, it's just a flood of liberalism!"

Zhou's father smiled: "Don't worry about it, your son is out of breath, I think the works he designed are really good......" Zhou's mother seemed to be also watching, chatted with Zhou Chonghan for a while about the design drawings, and tested him a few questions, but he answered them fluently, and the atmosphere eased a lot. However, Song Qiaobi didn't understand, and just as he was about to turn around and go back to the room, he heard Zhou's mother suddenly ask: "Oh yes, Chonghan, I remember the last time you said that Yiyi came to Kuncheng?" ”

"Well, she takes Xiaohui with her."

"Coming to you?"

"I asked her to come."

"What did you ask her to do?"

"I want to take care of it...... She is now taking Xiaohui to Japan, I want to go to her and come back, just so you come and help me take care of Song Qiaobi. ”

"No! I disagree! Zhou's mother interrupted sharply, "Why are you looking for her to come back?" Does it have anything to do with you that she takes the baby? Are you going to marry her or what? ”

Zhou Chonghan was silent, and the silence made everyone anxious outside and inside the door.

"Now that you have a wife and children, don't think so much else, if you let Song Qiaobi know about this, she divorced you, you won't have any benefit......

"But it's still ......"

"We know very well what her situation is, since your dad is fine, I won't go to Japan after the year, and I don't feel at ease when she is abroad, but she can't stay in Kuncheng, she has to go back to Beijing, that's her home."

When Song Qiaobi heard this, her disgust for her mother-in-law instantly turned into an inexplicable good feeling, and the doubts in her heart disappeared - Zhou Chonghan and Cheng Yiyi had no illegitimate children. Eighty percent of Cheng Yiyi's son was born to her and a local tyrant!

At this time, Zhou's father interrupted: "Hey, during the Chinese New Year, just hold a few tables, you don't have a wedding, you haven't given the dowry and money, it's not bad that the Song family didn't come to pick on it, it's best to invite her father down the mountain, I just want to hear his understanding of the Buddha...... I can hear that Zhou's father is quite interested in Song Qiaobi's father.

Song Qiaobi outside the door stuck out her tongue, her father still understands the Buddha? I understand a little bit of mahjong, poker, wine and women, and I wonder if I can understand the Buddha in these things by the way.

Zhou Chonghan smiled: "Okay...... Then I'll ask Song Qiaobi to go. ”

"Or, let's go up the mountain and see him, and ask for peace for the child." Zhou's mother also echoed.

Zhou Chonghan smiled again: "Hehe, I think it's more suitable for him to come." ”

Song Qiaobi thought, it's really not good, just say that her father is a monk, practicing on foot, going far away, from south to north, from white to black.

But two days later, her father came back, fortunately, when he came, the second elder of the Zhou family went out to book a banquet, and only Song Qiaobi was at home alone.

When he boarded, Song Qiaobi blocked him at the door, and didn't let him in, he looked at him with his eyes, seeing that he was wearing a Giordano camel coat and a black top hat, and he looked like a serious person, and couldn't help but be a little surprised: "Why did you come back?" ”。